Under the vast and endless dome,
Where dreams and stars call home,
The sky whispers secrets of time,
In a language both silent and sublime.
Clouds drift in a gentle ballet,
Painting stories in shades of gray,
While sunlight breaks with morning’s glow,
Kissing the earth with a golden show.
Night falls with a velvet embrace,
Stars spark a celestial race,
Moonlight dances on tranquil seas,
Serenading the world with ease.
The sky, a canvas of endless hues,
Holds the promises of tomorrows new,
In its vastness, we find our place,
A reminder of the infinite grace.